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Post by BRAM STERLING JACKSON on Oct 4, 2019 18:56:42 GMT 1
Bram was on orders bed rest which meant no flashing around, no shifting and no excessive drumming either (an outright ban seemed like asking the impossible), basically he wasn’t to put any unneeded strain on his body which was still recovering from being cooked in dragon fire. To look at it would not seem as if he had gone though any kind of horrific experience lately, his body whilst clearly very scarred, didn’t have anything now that wouldn’t be untypical for a shifter. It was more the inner damage that had to be allowed to heal, organs and muscles took more time than skin to recover and there was no easy way to track progress of that. Since Bram was no longer vomiting blood he had been allowed home to do the rest of his healing and the hybrid had been doing as asked and relaxing, really he had quite been enjoying getting waited on by Steve. ‘Helpful bear.’ Bram thought, as well as the possibility of giving the man a raise since he was going well beyond the duties of a bouncer.
Feeling a little hungry Bram sat up from his bed and reached for his phone to ask the bear to bring up some large leg of lamb when he could, he knew they were serving it below… he could smell it, but it was also Friday night and one of the busier bar times so he didn’t expect immediate service. Only his phone wasn’t there. ‘Crap.’
Rolling out the bed Bram went against his better nature to have a ten second flash around his floor to try and find the thing and instead just walked to the places he thought it could be before the realisation hit him that he probably had left it downstairs. ‘Double crap.’
Walking back to his room, ‘Bloody annoying this is’ Bram shut off his TV and picked up some trousers as he guessed he should abide by his own ‘no pants - no service’ rule (that was mostly only there because of shifters) he pulled them on, grabbed a few drumsticks which were shoved into the front of his pants and then made his way out and used the staff only corridor to get downstairs to the actual bar level.
It was busy, noisy, crowded and smelly but that all just made it easier to slip in and get lost amongst the throng of revellers enjoying the music and food. Passing near the stage Bram eyed Kelly briefly but then pushed on towards Daisy’s Booth. It was the only other place he could think he had left it having been rolling around the space topping up his scent earlier on, so maybe it fell out on the floor?
When the booth was in sight Bram did pick up some speed but then came to statue like stop outside as he saw someone strange inside. 'Well they are going to have to leave'.
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Post by ISABELLA MORALEZ on Nov 2, 2019 17:40:49 GMT 1
Ella was excited. This was the first time since being brought to Manson that she'd been outside the grounds. She'd had to promise up and down to stay human and not steal things, because she would be checked when she came back. That said, she was excited to go out with Ezra. He had promised they'd go somewhere she could be herself, or as close to it as she could get while still staying human. Once they arrived at Carpe, Ez was off to get them drinks and she went to find somewhere to sit. She hadn't known why at the time, but she had moved towards a booth and once she was in there, she had shifted her tail out and was rubbing herself along the seats. It smelled feline, and somewhat wolfy, but she just wanted it to smell like her right now. Sure, she was a little spot-thief, but she loved mixing her scent with that of other felines because she missed having others to play with when it suited her. This one was a little different though, it was more like that arrogant boy than herself. Ella was sort of just sat there, rubbing her head against the back of a sofa, purring contently. Oh this was nice.
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Post by BRAM STERLING JACKSON on Nov 3, 2019 11:46:30 GMT 1
Bram wasn’t normally so picky about who was or had been in Daisy’s Booth (this was a club after all, people came and went all the time) but most times he was not around on an open night to notice them. As he was right now and the fact he was a little irritated anyway by the restrictions currently placed on him meant he couldn’t simply walk away from this or politely ask the person inside if they had seen his phone. All he saw was someone strange and his wolf did not like it. So he stepped in through the threshold and looked to a woman he soon realised he did actually know, and as being the cat-lady who helped him break into Manson’s workshop and find Pint-Size a temporary home… Not that it changed a whole lot, rubbing up things, acting like she owned the place! 'Who does she think she is? Daisy?!'
Frowning Bram stepped around the table, threw off his shirt and flopped himself down over an opposite sofa and started rolling as best he could on it. “Bram’s room. Not kitty’s.” he said firmly then turned over to put a foot on the table and give one of the back cushions a lick. At this point he had completely forgot to look for his mobile and was just focused on making his scent stronger than Ella’s. In his mind, the worry was having Daisy turn up and find some strange kitty had been scenting her booth and it might upset her, and that's the last thing he wanted.
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Post by EZRA TITUS LELLOUCHE on Nov 3, 2019 20:27:06 GMT 1
The bar up here was significantly less busy than it was downstairs and so Ez had managed to squeeze himself between two people without much of an issue, then there was just waiting for be served. At least with the slight waiting time he had time to decide what would be best to actually order, what did Ella even like to drink? He probably should have asked, but he didn't want to end up being told something like 'milk' because that would be one weird ass thing to order at a bar. He could have grabbed himself some fae shots, he was so, so tempted but considering his most recent behaviour, well, he thought best to avoid that. So instead he ended up getting a simple vampirey drink. And a fae shot. But he poured it into the bigger drink so it'd be totally weakened a little. That's how that works, right?
For Ella? A fancy little cocktail that came with a teeny tiny paper umbrella that Ezra planned to steal before the end of the night. It opened and closed, it was adorable, of course he wanted it. Ez is a little bit of a pack rat, usually because he can transfigure all of the little things he collects into other things, but now that he hasn't got that ability he seems to just be accumulating little bits and pieces all over his room. It's fine. Organised chaos is his thing.
He kind of hadn't expected Ella to have already made friends by the time he returned. She'd found a booth, which was awesome, but whilst she seemed to be getting herself comfortable so was somebody else. What the hell were they doing? Was there some kind of shifter drug imbedded into the seats or something? With all of the scents around him Ez couldn't pick up on the ones they were probably scenting, all he could smell was one large concoction of the mixture of those around, vampire, wolf, feline, bear, some particularly nice smelling individuals too that he would not veer towards. Nope, he was here to have a good time, not another accident.
He slid the glasses onto the booths table and sat with a laugh onto the edge of the booth chair Ella was on, tilting his head a little curiously at Bram, "already made a friend, huh? Or have I walked into a territorial dispute?"
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Post by ISABELLA MORALEZ on Nov 4, 2019 16:54:16 GMT 1
Ella looked up when Bram entered, but hadn’t really stopped rubbing her head against the seat. She’d been about to reply to Bram’s words when Ezra returned. “Little bit of both?” she replied, looking over at Ezra and smiling at him. “This is Bram, he is awesome,” she added, before she stood up from her chair. Ducking beneath the table (for Ezra’s sake, not Bram’s), she undressed and shifted. “I’m coming up,” she said, before she jumped onto Bram's lap in feline form. “Sorry,” she said, purring slightly. “It just smelled so good, won’t do it again.” She was happy to stay on Bram’s lap getting pets, but right now she just wanted to greet him properly by scenting him too, only a brief head rub against his chest though. Since Ezra had been kind enough to get drinks though, she needed to shift back again. Now that greeting was done properly, she jumped back down and got dressed again under the table. Sliding back into her seat, Ella smiled at Bram. “Ezra is awesome too,” she said, reaching for the drink that didn’t smell of blood.
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Post by BRAM STERLING JACKSON on Nov 4, 2019 19:32:46 GMT 1
Slowly, Bram thought his scent in the booth was coming back to an acceptable level so probably would have been content to up and leave now he had also made it clear to Ella that this space was not hers to claim, as he felt like simply telling her was enough. In his mind she had listened. Anyway, she could still sit in it, drink in it, eat in it too but rubbing face up all the cushions was another matter entirely. Going a bit far really… But then Ezra turned up. Someone who Bram was thankfully too focused on other things to realise as being the one who broke into his home that one night. So his stare was one of momentary judgement and mild offence, thinking ‘Bloody wise guy.’ on hearing the ‘territorial dispute comment. But it was all better than wanting to bite him which might have been the case had he known who he was, and soon relaxed into something more neutral as Ella spoke.
Well, it’s always nice to be described as awesome, Bram often used it and more to describe himself to other people with no hint of modesty or any real vanity. He just sees it as fact. “I am.” he said and wriggled on the cushion a bit more before sliding his body back along it, unzipping his pants a little and pushing his already low slung jeans down a bit further. Some butt scent, had to get that on things too. Which was also better than peeing on something, like the coffee table leg, the alternative that crossed Bram’s mind after Ez had touched it.
Ella suddenly announcing she was coming up was a good distraction too and he let out a small gasp as the cat landed on him, not that she was heavy at all but his skin was fragile right now. Luckily, Bram liked cats and so just petted her fur. ‘Aw… can’t stay mad at kitty.’ he thought with a smile and gently licked her ear as she rubbed his face. “It’s ok. Bram doesn’t hold a grudge.” Much, tries not to at least.
After Ella jumped off Bram pulled his jeans back up as much as he could and then sat up, pulled a stick out from his pocket and started lightly gnawing on it while looking over Ez again. He couldn’t see the ‘awesome’ himself but took Ella’s word for it.
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Post by EZRA TITUS LELLOUCHE on Nov 5, 2019 18:55:55 GMT 1
The judgemental look from the unknown guy made him quirk an eyebrow up as a small smirk pulled at the corner of his lips. He half expected him to say something snarky to him in which he'd reply in kind but darky pointy hair said nothing but relaxed, probably thanks to what Ella said. So he let it go and didn't comment, instead he smiled, the tips of his fangs just about visible thanks to the blood in the drink he could smell. He wasn't too worried though, he wasn't exactly going to be freaking out any humans in this place. "Bram, I've heard that name before," he commented idly, "nice to meet you Bra-" His attention was disrupted by Ella suddenly slipping beneath the table, he caught a flash of flesh before he cleared his throat awkwardly and looked back up again, reaching for his drink so he didn't have to focus on the naked woman beneath the table.
Wait. Bram. As in the owner of this place? If he had the blood in his face to drain away then it would have done, but instead he just looked a little sheepish for a moment before taking a sip of his drink. Just a sip, he didn't want to chug it. Even then he felt it tingle through him with a pleasant little sensation and he ended up smiling at the glass when he lowered it back to the table. Very nice. It seemed he hadn't been recognise for what he'd done the last time he was here.. Hopefully Ella's scent would smother his own a little, he hardly wanted an altercation that would simply lead him to float around on the ceiling out of reach for a bit.
Was he.. He was pulling his pants down. Ez never bothered averting his gaze this time, he has sense enough not to stare at naked ladies, but men? Well, he has no shame there. Why should he? If Bram was going to be shimmying his jeans down like that he's basically asking to be stared at. The Jinn was beyond amused, evident when he laughed quietly as the man sat himself back up and Ella rejoined them with another comment about awesome he was. He wouldn't brag, he's not quite that egotistical. But, he did grab a clean glass from a passerby with a tray full of them and poured some of his drink into it before pushing it over the table to Bram. It was better than getting up to get another.
And sharing is caring.
He didn't mind, as long as it gave him brownie points when it came to the other guy.. Ez wasn't here for trouble, but for a good time. He wanted to show Ella some fun, fighting with the owner of the place did not count as such.
"I'll grab you a proper one in a bit if you want? Is good.. So how'd you two meet before?" They must have done for Ella to call him awesome.
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Post by ISABELLA MORALEZ on Nov 10, 2019 11:18:58 GMT 1
Honestly, if she’d known that this booth belonged to someone important to Bram, Ella never would’ve gotten so distracted scenting the place. Heck, if she’d known this was Bram’s bar she probably wouldn’t have either. But it was obvious he cared about the cat this booth belonged to by the way he was busy scenting it himself and not liking her doing it. It hadn’t really phased her that he was in the middle of pulling his pants down when she’d jumped on him, Ella just wanted to make up for upsetting him the best way she knew how. Animal to animal and all that. “That’s because Bram’s nice,” she said when he said he didn’t hold a grudge. Bram really was a lot nicer than she’d ever expected when she’d first met him, but then she knew she was a little prejudiced against shifters in general. Always ready to rile them up and run away when she first met them, but that instinct hadn’t kicked in when they’d met so she figured it was probably Bram’s vampire nature that made it so easy to just find him awesome. Ella was happily sipping her drink and purring contently because it was tasty and she was happy to be here with the two of them. “Hunting mice and finding homes for cute bunnies,” she replied, chuckling slightly. “It’s good to have friends that are animals too.” Ella just liked how she could be herself entirely around both of these guys.
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Post by BRAM STERLING JACKSON on Nov 10, 2019 19:00:39 GMT 1
By now Bram was resigned to the idea that his name might be better known than it had been before even if fewer could assign a face to it. For that he was happy as the worry still lingered that if it was fully known he own this bar that he would get endless harassment and fake friends who only wanted free drinks or food out of him. Ella, he didn’t have that worry for, so far she hadn’t asked for anything apart from a little petting attention. Ez, it felt too early to tell.
Though, anyone who shares a drink with you can’t be all that bad, can they? Looking to the glass a moment the hybrid then reached for it with a smile and took a few large sips. “Bram actually came down for food.” he commented and looked out the booth towards one of the servers, who seemed to be aware of the hard stare and glanced back, so Bram pointed to the tray she was holding and held up two of his fingers. Two legs of lamb. Planning to eat both himself but share with Ella if she wanted any, Ez too but Bram didn’t think the vampire actually ate meat since he had no animal in him.
As for how they had met, ‘breaking into the academy workshop’ didn’t seem the best thing to share, luckily Ella had a better explanation so he just nodded in agreement and sipped more at his drink. “Pint-Size is doing well, outgrown the create so I got a proper hutch. Bigger one.” he said while holding his hands out. “With a little ladder to her bedroom. I found out she is a her... Ella should visit.”
Looking back to Ez, Bram eyed him head to foot again before moving off the sofa and around to where he was sitting, placing the glass he was holding down instead quickly cupped Ez’s face and gave his cheek a long lick, then two smaller ones. “Hm.” he said thoughtfully. “Ella picks good friends.” If Ez was a nice as he tasted then Bram could see himself adding the man to his circle of acquaintances along with Ella and Cally, not friends yet as that was a band reserved exclusively for Daisy and Louis. Alpha was a slight tier above, ‘Sexy man, deserves that.’ being the logic behind it.
“Tell Bram to stop if you want Bram to stop.” Bram said as he gave Ez’s cheek another lick. Something about Ez was just a little addictive, almost sweet like the special vampire drinks he served so Bram couldn't hold himself to just one investigative lick.
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Post by EZRA TITUS LELLOUCHE on Nov 17, 2019 13:26:35 GMT 1
Ez had just thought that the two had been having some kind of scentathon, he didn't realise that the booth was assigned to anybody in particular. But then the Jinn isn't exactly known to be the most observant of people, however, now that he thought about it he did recognise Bram's scent from the room he and his sire had explored upstairs, muted because of the number of people around but since the hybrid had gotten close enough to lick his face it was undeniable who he was, he just hoped with every fiber of his being that he wouldn't be recognised though. He didn't want that, Ella liked him and, well, he was touching him willingly. Probably just a shifter thing but Ez finds himself rather starved of just physical contact, especially with people who are warm. Not sexual contact either, contrary to popular belief he's not as much of a whore as people seem to think, he's just a sucker for attention.
Which is why he just grinned when he was licked on the cheek. Okay, so that was a little weird, it's not something he's used too in the slightest. But then he knows he's also been so high before that he's licked people without a second thought, hell, if somebody is bleeding he'll quite happily offer to kiss their booboo better. With his tongue. So he wasn't repulsed by it, just a little amused and confused as to why he was being given this treatment.
"I can tell," he replied, meaning Ella had chosen Bram as a friend too and he seemed to be a good egg. He owned a bar too, he was responsible. Probably the most responsible person Ez has met in a long time actually, despite the whole licking the patrons thing that he seemed to have going on. Luckily for the hybrid Ez isn't much of a fussy person, "you can continue, just.. No biting unless you mind being bitten back," his slightly fading smile returned again and he laughed quietly, his gaze flickered over to Ella. He was obviously quite entertained by this.
"Pint size.. A guinea pig?" They could fit into a pint glass, right? "Oh, a rabbit?" A hutch, what else can be kept in a hutch? But Ella had said bunny, so he was guessing that it was a bunny. He hasn't seen a bunny since he was about six. He's so not counting that rabbit he saw half squished on the side of the road of course.. A werewolf with a pet rabbit, how could he not think that's kind of adorable? He'd have said so, but he had hands on his face and didn't particularly want to get smacked around the head for 'mocking' when he's not.
So he kept that to himself and instead licked a tiny drop of his drink from his own upper lip. Nom.
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Post by ISABELLA MORALEZ on Nov 18, 2019 19:25:19 GMT 1
Food? This place served food too? Man did this place have an awesome owner. Ella hadn’t really been to a bar in a long time, least of all as a human, but so far she was loving it. She wasn’t really counting the student bar right now, because that place wasn’t even close to being awesome like this. “That sounds awesome,” she said, proud of the hybrid for taking such good care of the bunny. “I’d love to come visit, Pint-Size is a pretty good name for a pet too.” She was glad that the animal was doing well and that Bram seemed so happy to have a pet. It was owners like Bram that made life worth living. She chuckled slightly when Bram started licking Ezra like that. It was a little awkward if she was being honest, but she wasn’t going anywhere, instead she just sipped her drink. “That’s all thanks to Ezra,” she commented when she learned she picked good friends. She hadn’t really understood the concept until he’d explained it to her as simple as possible. “Is an awesome pet is what she is. So pretty and spiky, just like Bram.” Ella was glad Pint-Size had a name and a home, she deserved that much. “I can go mingle if you two need a minute,” she suggested, still feeling a little awkward and out of place at all this.
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Post by BRAM STERLING JACKSON on Nov 19, 2019 17:58:28 GMT 1
Bram smiled hearing Ella was wiling to visit Pint-Size, he felt it was only right and proper have have the bunny meet the person who initially helped find them a home, though a cat visiting a bunny might require some warning, for the bunny that is… Bram had no idea how good Pint’s memory was but having a cat say hello or just a very cat-smelling woman might cause some panic if she didn’t remember Ella was a friend. “Give Bram some warning and Ella can come any time.” he said with a nod. That was sensible, wasn’t it?
If licking a patron was sensible… well, Bram couldn’t stop himself. And if hadn’t recognised Ez’s scent on entering then there was no fear he would any time soon. The taste of the man had the hybrid both distracted and a little captivated, though it was likely more to do with what was pumping around inside the other male that held Bram’s attention. He was unlikely to be able to name it as ‘jinn’ but there was a magical quality that a part of Bram remembered back from his sire days and for whatever reason (mild Stockholm syndrome maybe and the fact he was marked by someone magical) he was drawn to it.
Anyway, he had asked permission after the fact, that was almost as good as asking before, still sticker worthy in his opinion. ‘Need more on the chart.’ Bram thought and then let out a small happy whimper as Ez said he could continue. “Bram doesn’t bite unless asked.” he said, pausing briefly before going back to licking, all while Ella explained just what Pint-Size was.
As for her leaving, Bram couldn’t think why she needed to do that. “Minute for what?” Bram asked curiously and this time he stopped fully, mostly as he smelled meat approaching and one of the waitresses tell another that it was for the ‘booth room’. Rather than have them come in he flashed out to take the tray and flashed back on in again, deftly climbing on the table, avoiding any drinks and sitting down crossed legged to start chewing on one leg of lamb while holding out the other towards Ella and Ez.
“Have either of you seen a mobile? Is red. Bram lost it.” He asked between mouthfuls as large fangs ripping at the meat. It was locked with a code but Bram didn’t want anyone trying to get into it, he had too many personal photos for that.
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Post by EZRA TITUS LELLOUCHE on Nov 21, 2019 16:07:57 GMT 1
Ez doesn't really have any interest in meeting or playing with a bunny rabbit, he's really got better things to do with his time but he wasn't so much of a brat that he'd try and involve himself in their plans to meet up so Ella can see the fuzzball. That apparently looks like Bram. He was assuming he meant the wolf and not the man, although he was pretty spikey as he was right now, a bit rough around the edge for Ez's taste but he had a pretty nice body, there was no denying that. However, Ez likes to think he's more of a full package kind of guy. So when Ella mentione giving them a minute or two he kind of blinked and turned his head slightly to look at her with a mild amount of embarrassment on his face for a brief moment.
But then he smiled sheepishly but made no effort to get away from the other hybrid touching him. He truly didn't mind being licked, but he didn't think it was foreplay until Ella had mentioned leaving like that. He still didn't think it was, but perhaps she did? Everything seemed to come down to sex these days, he knows he's not exactly innocent but he's out for anything with a pulse either. Or with no pulse. Bram seemed to have one right now, he could hear it, feel it in the hands upon his face. But he wouldn't nibble..
His eyes closed a little as he was licked again and a little snicker left him when Bram finally pulled away, the Jinn took the moment to wipe the back of his hand over his face, drying off his cheek at least a little bit, "pretty sure that's the most attention I've had since Ky went on that trip," not that either of them knew who Ky was. He was speaking mostly to himself anyway as Bram was distracted by the meat that he'd just arrived with and Ella was.. Well, he didn't think she was paying too much attention to him because of the whole licking thing. He can't help if it he's tasty, though he's not quite sure what made him so delectable, his diet probably? He did almost drain one fae.. And had a good munch on another. Did that stuff linger?
Not once did he think he might be recognised for the other half of what he was.
He held his hand up a little, he couldn't eat meat, didn't make him feel hungry in the least actually, so instead he just picked up his drink again and took a sip. He wasn't too aware that he was floating half an inch above the seat he was 'sat' on though, he was just happy. Why wouldn't he be? "Hm..? Nah, haven't seen anything like that, but then I haven't been looking. When'd you lose it?" Because if it was a while back then it was probably gone, people are greedy when it comes to wanting free things.
Bram was like a wolf in a human skin, it was interesting to watch. It didn't make him miss eating though, if it were an ice cream sundae though, that was a different matter, "bit of a carnivore, ain't you?" Ella probably was too.. But they were a cat and a canine. Weird little friends really.
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Post by ISABELLA MORALEZ on Nov 22, 2019 16:11:45 GMT 1
Ella really would like to see the pet now that she was settled in a little better. Maybe not tonight though because it seemed kind of rude to leave Ezra when he was the one that had brought her here in the first place. No, she had to find some other time, and it seemed Bram had the same idea thankfully. “Tomorrow night maybe?” she suggested. That seemed to be about as much of a heads up she could give without getting her hands on a phone so she could text the man. Though even if she legitimately acquired one, she was kind of worried that staff might think she had stolen it from someone else and confiscate it. So it seemed easier to just go without one for the time being, at least unless she could convince someone on staff to give her a phone. That would be a totally different matter after all as she couldn’t have stolen something they had given her. While it was good that neither male actually took a bite out of someone without permission, she also felt a little awkward sitting there while Bram was just licking what looked to be a more than happy to be licked Ezra. So it seemed only fair to ask them if they wanted some alone time. It would certainly make her feel less awkward about being there. It would’ve been one thing if it had been just the one lick, but it was the continuous licking that had her more than a little uncomfortable. “A minute to get your groove on,” she replied, shrugging slightly. She hadn’t thought it needed spelling out. “Sounds like you need a real puppy,” she commented to Ezra, chuckling slightly. “Would get you plenty of face licks and attention.” Puppies seemed to be like that, though with her they also wanted to bite her tail until she scratched them just enough to make the dogs scared of her. It was rather easy to scare the dogs though, especially when she pretended to just be a regular cat. She didn’t mind them too much in her human form when they weren’t all over her. Ella grinned slightly when she was offered a lamb’s leg, gladly accepting it. “You’re thoughtful,” she commented, happy to have something to nibble on too, though she wasn’t hungry enough to eat the whole thing herself. She was busy chewing when Bram asked about his phone like that and merely shook his head, thinking the same as Ezra that someone probably had taken it. “Maybe ask at the bar?” she suggested once she’d swallowed. “If someone’s been in here and found it, they probably either kept it themselves or left it at the bar.” Those really were the only options, though of course she could shift and look around. She’d be closer to the ground than the other two after all. “I can shift and look around other places around here if you’d like? Easy to avoid dancing feet when you’ve got feline agility.” Provided nobody tried to pick up the cat of course. Though who would be stupid enough to try to lift a cat in a supernatural bar? Especially since chances were high it might not be an actual cat and all.
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Post by BRAM STERLING JACKSON on Nov 24, 2019 15:33:10 GMT 1
Bram usually didn’t have much going on in the evenings, and most he would venture out in the early hours when nobody was around to give the air a sniff but it was a risk on the days the moon was fuller. His trip downstairs tonight was out of necessity rather than want because he really didn’t want his phone laying around for anyone to discover, he doubted Alpha would get him another if he knew he had been a bit irresponsible with it. So he nodded to the idea of Ella stopping by the next evening. “Ok. Bram will be in.” So would Pint-Size, but she went out even less except to hop around the grassy bits of the church building. Bram also just assumed Ez would have no interest in coming too and so didn’t extend the invite to him.
Staring to her Ella, Bram still wasn’t totally clear on what she wanted to leave him to do with Ez and it seemed Ez was just as puzzled. “Bram is just licking…” he said after a moment thought, suddenly thinking Ella might be reading more into the action than was there. He quirked a little smile hearing Ez had enjoyed the attention, as that was all it was. He couldn’t comment on if a puppy would be a suitable replacement, Daisy and Alpha’s home was a pretty kitty-like place. Still very licky though.
With food now in his hands Bram started chewing away and let Ella take the other. He was a bit disappointed neither had seen his mobile but decided if he was going to be searching he needed food, food helped you think, also four eyes were better than two, so if Ella was willing to look for his phone he wouldn’t turn her down. She seemed good at picking up things. “Here… I think.” Bram said with a small frown. He was not entirely sure… before the bar opened he tended to spend time flashing around so it could have fallen anywhere. As for being a carnivore, “Of course, Bram is a wolf. And a vampire. Bram is amazing.” he said with a nod.
“Bar staff would have told Bram if they found it, they clean everywhere.” he said, which left the possibility that someone else could have picked it up. It caused Bram to frown and lips curl into a slight snarl. “Better not have stolen from Bram. Will sniff them down and bite them. Can’t use a phone if hand is all nommed.” Luckily Ella’s next offer distracted Bram from following through and he relaxed enough to agree to the offer. “Ok. Bram will come too. Will get you both free drinks for helping.” That seemed fair.
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